It's Thursday. Usually, it's a day I hate but this week, my priorities have changed. Two days from now, I will be in my new apartment. All alone. I looked at my soon to be ex-roommate, munching on the Chinese food I made. "You deserve a place in Master Chef Australia," he said in delight and I laughed. I haven't found it in me to give him the news. I really hope he finds someone to cook for him instead of living on the packed food and instant noodles.
A reminder of my move, waiting for me two days from now, send a jolt of pain through my heart. My grip tightened on the fork, tears threatened to fall. He won't even care. The truth in those words almost choked me but I didn't let go of the smile on my face. "Edmund?" I said finally, there's no way I can hold it back anymore. Even though he
